Moving To The Burbs

Part 8

1st Party, Continued

Things were busier than I expected.  Jordan and Will left and I think it was a huge relief to his parents.  Hopefully the two younger boys went back to Jordan's house and continued their gay sex adventures.  Or just fucked like rabbits.  Neither seemed dumb, but at that age they were probably full of cum again.  A lot of people were upstairs or out on the patio socializing by the time that Troy, Mac, Drew and Sid showed up.  They grabbed a drink and headed down to the basement, just saying a quick "hello" on their way.    

While I wanted everyone to spend time mingling, I knew the group on the spreadsheet were more interested in seeing the playroom back together.  A few minutes later, I headed downstairs.  Before entering the playroom, I pulled my tee off, leaving me in just a pair of baggy, sagging cargo shorts and sandals.  Now, I'd fit in better with the mostly naked people down there.  The hot tub group were standing against the wall with Manny.  I knew my friends or play partners were going to talk to each other at these parties and I hoped that it wasn't going to make it more complicated for me, now or in the future.

Troy's group seemed to be joking around with Manny as their eyes scanned the room.  I wasn't sure whether they were looking for prey or just seeing who showed up.  It took me a minute to get the guts to approach them and I hoped that they wouldn't attack me the second I was there, but I took the chance anyway.  Manny came up behind me and I heard him let out a sinister laugh which usually meant he was up to something.  A moment later I felt a thick leather collar get put on and clasped around my neck.  Two seconds later, a matching cuff went around my left wrist followed by another cuff on my right wrist.

"Fuckin' great job you did down here, Kevin.   I might have to ask to borrow it for our group's sessions.  I bet you'd charge less than the dungeon we use now" Manny said.  Nothing was said about the restraints he had put on me but I knew better than to ask.

After nervously chuckling a moment, I replied "One of the neighbors stored a lot of this stuff after the old owner moved and I was given first chance at it so I could reassemble the old playroom.  I hope Cal makes it tonight."

"He'll be here a little later.  I think he's picking up his boy" Troy said.  Visions ran through my head wondering which type of boy he meant.  I was learning with these neighbors not to have any preconceived notions.  The term boy might mean his biological son or a sex partner, or both.  Four people were bent over each side of the padded platform with someone behind them either fucking them or prepping them.  One pair I saw was Jay and Alex from the house behind mine, opposite them was another pair of neighbors that lived on either side of George's house.  I wondered if George and his wife knew they had queer people all around them without knowing it.  Or if Jordan knew.

The two top pairs I recognized from the hood, but had never talked to them other than sending the invitation.  Right now wasn't really a good time to introduce myself since they were busy.  In the one corner, I saw a four or five naked women talking.  One had a velvet collar on and another held a riding crop in her hand behind her back.  It could have been a pre-play discussion, a post play chat or just wives talking about their husbands playing.  I was just happy that everyone seemed to be having a good time whether gay, bi or straight.

During a quick check upstairs, I found two women toying with a guy in the spare bedroom while a few watched just outside the door.  My friend Garrett made a comment about the lack of shirt, the collar and cuffs, telling me "Finally getting some play time?  I guess I need to spend some time downstairs."  A quick check of the back patio found only a group of three guys watching two women make out.  

Satisfied that everything was OK in the social areas, I headed back into the house.  I grabbed a quick shot of whiskey before going down to the playroom with three or four guys following me, including Garrett.  It was getting crowded by then and I saw Manny trying to show George and his wife how to use the sling.  It was funny to see them where their son and his boyfriend had been playing earlier.  While I was watching them, I felt someone come up behind me.

"Sorry, I didn't know you were taken.  I hope your Sir doesn't object to us using you before.  You should have told us" Troy said quietly into my ear.

The comment made me chuckle to myself but it did show that he respected other doms.  "No worries.  He lets me play with others when he's not around.  And sometimes when he is.  I'm not sure what he has planned tonight" I replied.   My relationship with Manny wasn't really like a traditional D/s pair, it was much more casual, but I didn't like to explain it to others so I could use it as an excuse if need be.  

"Ah, good.   You still need to experience all of the guys from the tub club.  I hope the rest will be here soon" Troy said.  As soon as he finished his sentence, Cal entered the room with an early twenties guy in tow.  He didn't seem to be blood related but I hadn't met Cal's wife/girlfriend/ex to be sure.  He was cute but his submissive demeanor told me we both played on the same team.  The large bulge in his jeans would probably go to waste but Manny, Troy or their friends were never short of surprises.  

I continued to wander around the basement, seeing a different side to most of my neighbors.  This might not have been the gay mecca that I was originally looking for, but finding out that there were a lot of "somewhere on the queer spectrum" people in my hood told me I made a good decision by moving here.  Whether I took advantage of the variety of dick that was available close by would be an interesting way to occupy the future weeks, months or years to come.  

My new vantage point between the throne and the slings let me see the entire playroom and every spot was being used.  There might not have been any music being played, but the syncopated rhythms of noises from each of the pairs or groups was music to my ears. 

George's grunts were pretty similar to the ones I heard from Jordan earlier, but he sure didn't squeal like his mom did.  From both of their expressions they were learning some new ways to pleasure each other and weren't bothered how many people were watching them.  Terry and his wife were with another neighbor, Hector and his partner Rose.  The guys kept swapping back and forth fucking each other while the women encouraged them in between make out sessions.  My ass began to twitch as I realized I needed to get some action before the night ended.  Watching everyone else have fun was more than my horny body could take. 

I moved around the corner, closer to the doorway when someone came up next to me while I watched some more supposedly straight neighbors proving that it was more of a facade than anything else.  "There's some guys upstairs wearing nothing but tee's and boots spitroasting a couple people.  The tee shirts have a logo for some landscaping company...  It's really hot but I thought that we were only supposed to play down here or in the bedrooms" Evan said, looking like he might have turned down a few chances of being slutty in my living room earlier.

A few visions of my session with the landscapers and the furniture delivery guys flashed through my head and he was probably even more confused by my euphoric smile.  "It's a long story but they might have not heard about that rule.  The living room is where we played the last time when they were trying to sell me on their yard services.  I invited them tonight hoping I'd get a good deal for some work on the house when I go out of town" I replied.  While I might not have been a good host greeting them, apparently they fit right in.  As soon as the word "played" came out of my mouth, Evan had a twinkle in his eye and a devious grin quickly hit his face.  I watched him briskly walk back towards the stairs to hopefully experience some of what I'd gotten a month earlier.    

A minute after Evan went in search of landscaper dick, I felt Manny's familiar paw on my shoulder.  "Ready to stop being a hostess and have some fun?" he whispered into my ear.  I just grinned but it was enough to let Manny know that I was more than ready.  Only a minute later I was on my knees next to the St. Andrews Cross.  Manny had lost his jockstrap and all I saw was a partially hard cock and his pubes.  I knew what to do but before I could begin servicing him, Cal came up with his boy.  This time the boy was completely naked, except for wrist and ankle cuffs and a shit eating grin.  

While Cal locked him down on the cross, I began to take care of Manny's stiffening member.  I was surprised that I tasted only sweat and a little bit of piss.  Apparently he'd been saving himself for me so I didn't want to disappoint him.  One deep breath and I took the thick shaft in, my lips grazing over the firm flesh followed by my eager tongue.  It was a tight fit into my throat but with a little effort I was able to get the uncovered head into my throat.  It had taken me a few years to be able to do that without needing to use my hands to pull my face into his crotch, but it was rewarding to be able to do it.  I knew Manny enjoyed it since I heard him say "Ahhh, fuck yeah.  That's my boy." 

Based on the sounds I heard, it was now more than just the four of us.  I wasn't about to look around since I knew my job was to please only the guy in front of me.   After a few gentle squeezes of my throat, I started to bob on Manny's dick.  Where this lead was not up to me, Manny would take care of what direction this went.  There were a few comments that I heard and it seemed that the nearby group were going to be using both Cal's boy and I.  Manny's hand took it's usual spot on the back of my head as he face fucked me for a few more minutes before pulling out.  

"Thanks, boy" he said, before moving over and another stiff cock was now in front of me.  There was no need to look up to match the face and dick, I knew it was Troy's.  Not a word was said and I knew what my job was.  My lips, tongue and throat were now occupied by a new man's penis.  While I worked the shaft over, Troy would occasionally plant himself into my throat for several seconds.  While he might have been pushing the limits of my lung capacity, I knew he'd never suffocate me with Manny close by.  However, Manny was occupied and it sounded like Cal's boy was his latest target.  

"Oh my fuckin' god!" cried out a voice next to me.  It wasn't one of the guys from the hot tub group or anyone else's voice that I recognized so I assumed it was Cal's boy.

"Shut up and relax, boy.  You can take it" Cal said sternly which was followed by Manny's familiar chuckle.  My guess was that he wasn't used to anything quite that thick getting shoved up his ass.  Troy seemed to laugh too and began to plow into my mouth and throat.  He continued for a while until I heard Manny say "Yeah, that's it... You CAN take it all" mixed with grunts and groans from Cal's boy.   It continued for a few minutes until I heard Manny's familiar growl.  I figured that Cal's boy had taken the load I expected to get.

Troy held my head and pulled his cock from my mouth, patting my cheek gently and saying "Thanks" before moving over like Manny had.  The next dick that went in my mouth was cum covered and not completely hard when I started.  A few seconds in, I heard Cal's voice say "Ah, yeah.  Clean that fucker up."  Cleaning dick is very different than prepping it to fuck a hole and rather than pleasure it, my tongue went to work lapping up whatever cum it could find.  Both tended to get a cock hard and Cal was no different.  It might have been only at half mast when I started, but was very hard when I was done.  Once Cal was satisfied, he backed away to be replaced by Mac.

This is how I spent the next hour or so.  To be honest I have no idea how long I was there, cleaning or sucking dick.  I was happy that I'd put the padded tiles on the floor around some of the furniture since I doubt I'd been able to stay kneeling like that on bare concrete.  I'd suck a guy to get him hard and slick before I was presented with a cum covered shaft to clean that had just bred Cal's boy.  Mac was followed by Sid and then Drew.  

Three new guys followed and from the conversation they were having, they were the other hot tub club members.  When I noticed no one standing in line I had one last guy to clean.  It was long, thin and dark and after I had licked the last remnants of cum off they guy held my head and pushed all the way down into my throat.

"Damn, you ain't kiddin.  This cocksucker can really take it deep" I heard the guy say and several guys laughed.

When you suck a guy for several years it doesn't take much of a glimpse to figure out who he is.   A foot, knee, dick, nip or pit is usually enough and I'd seen every part of Manny numerous times.   He was the one in front of me and when he hooked his finger into the D-ring on the collar I knew he wanted me on my feet.   

"Stroke it boy, you got to feel this boy's sloppy ass" Manny told me.   Some of the guys were surprised, but I did as I was ordered to.  It wasn't difficult since I usually got partially hard when I sucked a guy and it got harder when there were several to service.   A minute later, my cock was pushing into Cal's boy's ass.  It was slick and I knew from cleaning these guys that he'd been flooded with cum.   Manny's hand was around the back of my neck and I knew not to disappoint him.   It was a quick fuck, lasting only about five minutes before I added several spurts of my own seed to the cum filled hole.

When I had settled down, the grip on my neck pulled me back.  I watched Cal unlock his boy from the cross before guiding him to the spot that I had been in earlier.   "Yeah, you're next" Manny said and I assume my spot on the cross.  While I had been in this position before, I was trembling since my ass didn't have any prep work and I hoped Manny wasn't going to be the first one in without at least a little stretching of my hole.

Manny understood my predicament, even though nothing was said.  He was experienced and knew that I had to be dry and tight.  His spit covered fingers spent the next few minutes working me open.  With his head was over my shoulder, the bushy beard nestled in close.   "You done a good job tonight.  These people are happy pigs knowing that the play room is back. Now make me proud" he whispered into my ear.   I wasn't sure what was going to happen next, but I had a good idea.

"You... Gabriel, was it?  Come here" I heard him call out.  Nothing else was said, but I'm sure there were a few gestures after Manny backed away.  Seconds later, I felt a cock press between my butt cheeks and then push against my pucker.  A pair of hands grabbed my shoulders with his thumbs around the base of my neck.  I relaxed as he pushed his cock forward and a second later he slipped inside.   From the feel, it was the last guy that I sucked and I was relieved that the first cock of the evening was something much less girthy than Manny's thick, uncut chorizo.   

He worked his dick in deeper with short strokes which got longer pretty quickly.  Only a couple minutes later I felt him thrust in and plant all ten or so inches inside me.  "Fuck yeah!" the guy exclaimed and it was the same voice from the last guy I sucked.  Once he knew I could take it all in either end, he began long, hard strokes.   His hips bounced off my ass until he started to moan.  The cock inside me did thicken right before he gave a last lunge in.  I could feel his cock throb as ropes of jizz filled me up.  After the last shot pumped out, he stayed planted a few moments before slowly pulling out.  From the slow drag as he pulled back, it felt like I had over a foot of dick in me.

"I'm gonna want more of that sweet pussy" he said softly in my ear right before he slapped my ass.   Now that I was open and lubed, I was ready for more and it was a something I was looking forward to.   Manny was next and he started a line of dick plowing into my restrained body.  I'm sure it was the same group that had drilled Cal's boy and he was sucking and cleaning everyone like I had.

Eight guys had fucked me, each one finishing with a growl as he unloaded.  They each had their own style and I'd only been fucked by three of them before - Manny, Troy and Mac.  I prefer sling fucks since I can look around and see the people watching me get used, but I wasn't complaining about staring at the wall or just to the sides since it felt so good to please that many guys.   I was sore, though.  Hanging from the cross, even though my feet were on the floor had left my body stiff from being in the same position for a long time.  When the last one, Mac, pulled out Manny stuffed my hole with a freezing cold steel plug.

It was a relief to get some bloodflow back into my hands now that I was off the cross and it gave me a chance to look at the group that were watching the spectacle of me and Cal's boy get used.  From their expressions, everyone seemed to enjoy it but I doubt no one liked it more than the participants.  A few others were still playing, but most people started to collect their clothes or make their way to the very full shower area.

I learned that Cal's boy was named JR which I wasn't sure meant "Junior" or were initials for his first and middle name.  A puddle was forming below him as I watched him try and clench his but to no avail since he had a lot of cum inside him.  Cal dragged him to the side and while he removed the cuffs and collar before JR dressed, the wet spot on his jeans was going to let everyone know what he'd been up to.   When a spot finally opened up in the shower, I rinsed off quickly before heading upstairs.  

It was almost four in the morning when the last people left.  A half dozen were crashed out on the floor of the living room and three more were sharing the queen sized bed in the spare bedroom.  I was exhausted but happy that the party went well.  Even George and his wife had stayed until almost the end and thanked me for inviting them.  I'm sure their sex life would be a lot more interesting in the future as would their son's.